A figure in black robe walked slowly in the deserted street.
There was no expression on the face hidden under the hood.
Black muddy water splashed up as he progressed, filling the surrounding air with a foul stench.
The ominous and strange aura is growing wildly among the cities like weeds, and the sharp claws are oppressing the bodies of all living things.
He is a sinner.
The amber left eye was like melted honey, but there was no trace of warmth.
"found it!"
Several strange-looking people stood in front of Him and tried to attack Him.
The hood slipped off, revealing an indistinguishable face.
The red mark on his face contrasts sharply with the snow-white skin, and the same snow-white hair hangs down from his shoulders.
The sun shines through the clouds and hits me, making me look so holy, even with a hint of divinity.
Unfortunately, the left eye that was not amber was now blood red, with black-red liquid constantly flowing, looking strange and sinister.
The liquid flowed through the snow-white skin, dyed the snow-white hair red, and then disappeared.
The divine and the fallen appear so perfectly in the same body that one cannot help but marvel.
"There is no turning back."
God Sin's lips did not move at all, but a sound came from his body.
"Quickly leave! You are no match for Him! God's evil has completely lost control!"
The leading man heard hysterical roars on the phone, followed by violent coughing.
"ah."
The man didn't speak, his expression was a little dull, and there was no fear of death in his eyes.
He silently took out half a piece of strange paper from his pocket.
No, that is not paper, but a piece of leather with unknown words written on it.
As for what kind of skin it is...the half-broken human ear has already given the answer.
"It's time to fulfill my promise and let him stay with me."
"Then let's welcome the new world together."
Complex words came out from the body of the god, but others could understand the meaning.
The man did not respond to the evil words, but quickly took out a short knife from his pocket.
The short knife is made of silver and has exquisite patterns engraved on it. It seems to be specially used to play a role in rituals.
"I voluntarily give everything I have."
Without any hesitation, the remaining people simultaneously took out silver daggers from their pockets and slashed their own throats.
Life fades in an instant, and death is inevitable.
The blood spurted out crazily from the open arteries, but seemed to be pulled by some strange force and converged on the human skin.
The human skin gradually becomes plump and glows with a strange red light.
Strange stories about items - x-01-06 - Sacrifice Contract.
Most folk workers believe that the prefix letter of a ghost story directly reflects its degree of danger.
However, it is not.
The prefix letter actually represents the killing efficiency of Kaidan.
Take Annie for example. Before she met Wang Jin, her attack method was to strike a match.
Although it will cause some property damage, the killing speed is too slow.
Therefore, even if Annie is strong, she is only C-level.
And this sacrifice contract is an anomaly, its prefix letter represents an unknown x.
Its killing efficiency depends entirely on how many people are willing to sacrifice for it.
"Go to hell."
The man who took the lead in using the Sacrifice Contract grinned with a crazy smile on his face.
The incident seven years ago took away their family. Instead of living like a walking zombie, it is better to turn everything about yourself into the flame of revenge.
"People in this world may live a life of hard work, or die generously. In the end, it is all meaningless. I will meet her again eventually."
The last thoughts of several people were turned into short words and printed on the human skin scroll.
"Ah...blood and flesh with hatred, I didn't expect that there would be human beings who would sign such a contract."
"I responded to your call and came from the unspeakable darkness."
The human skin continued to expand, and finally turned into a bloody human form, with vague words full of evil connotations coming out of it.
The pungent smell of sulfur spread in the air, and the goat-like horizontal striped pupils stared at the god of evil.
——
"arrive."
Ma Yao reached out and fiddled with a button, and the car suddenly stopped.
Wang Jin opened the door and got out of the car, observing the scene around him.
It is an old-fashioned residential building, and its mottled and dilapidated walls reveal its age.
Team after team of employees wearing bright yellow uniforms moved people out, and in the middle of the community stood a little lolita.
Her eyes were closed tightly, her forehead was sweating slightly, and there was some pollution floating around her.
Meng Yuzai activated his ability to pull residents within a five-kilometer radius into a dream.
This is to prevent the residents from coming out to watch the fun after the fighting starts, which would be really a suicide attempt.
After all, the administrative bureau can only transport part of it, and residents further away can only protect it as much as possible.
"Oh, you worked really hard."
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and looked at Meng Yu.
Even if he thought about it with his toes, he would know that the cost of doing so would be too great to imagine.
"Then I have to fight quickly."
After asking about the direction in which the unclean people were coming, Wang Jin put his hands in his pockets and walked forward quickly.
"For driving his followers crazy in front of the evil god, Ma Yao really thinks highly of me."
Grinning with a complicated expression, Wang Jin tightened his grip on the parchment book in his arms.
It was an imitation version of Zarathul's Great Mystery. Even if it was only half as strong as the original version, it was enough for Wang Jin to use the Eye of the Ancient God several times.
——
"Is it this way?"
Leonard looked at the little fox squatting in Li Hui's arms and asked in a low voice.
The minivan was almost flying, and it was already a little overwhelmed, making a creaking and wailing sound.
"Can't be wrong."
The little fox twitched his nose and nodded affirmatively.
The humidity in the air is very good, and only her sensitive sense of smell can accurately find Wang Jin.
"Ahhhh!!"
Liu Er, who was in the back seat, covered his ears and lowered his head, seeming to be in great pain.
He wailed wildly, and strands of blood began to flow from his fingers.
Liu Da's condition was only slightly better than Liu Er's. He gritted his teeth and slumped down on his seat, his forehead covered with sweat.
"Are you two okay?"
Tian Gou looked at the two brothers beside him and didn't know what to do for a moment.
There was something wrong with them from the moment they got in the car, and the further the car drove, the stronger their reactions became.
If this progress continues, the two brothers will definitely die within five minutes.
"By the way, I have this."
After thinking for a moment, Tian Gou suddenly slapped his forehead, then took off a jade pendant from his neck and placed it in Liu Shu, who was in a serious condition.
"This is a gift from my father. It feels like it should be more than just a decoration."
Liu Er was stunned for a moment, then endured the pain and reached out to take it.
Almost at the moment of contact, a coolness penetrated Liu Er's body from his fingers. All the pain disappeared instantly, and even the weird sounds in his ears were within the range that ordinary people could accept.
Seeing Liu Er's slightly relieved expression, Tian Gou smiled innocently.